Paroles de Element of surprise

Bear witness to the god, young thugs don't live longLife is a game of chess ( you play the pawn), knowledge i bornWalk a righteous path, you can never go wrong

Yo east new york gon ? skin connectin me? , this kid live next to meManifests ecstacy, to specialize in treacherySubliminal, wanted to be nuttin, but a criminalWit braids, and doo-loo dropped out the eight gradeTradin rocks, mad obsessed wit guns, was infectedShould of came amongst gods, could of been resurrectedHe expected to live long, holdin the glockNever opened up his lessons, never took us aliveRobbed a liquor store, the old man knew him since fourStill slapped him wit the toast, and son emptied the cash drawerWatchin news flicks, what the kid did, gettin famousFound the owner in the back of the store, left brainlessThe stainless was found, in the sewer three blocks downThe de's flashed his picture around the polo groundsKicked his grandmother door down, wit a search warrantHand cuffed him in his boxers, tipped off by an informerHe was sentenced to thirty-two, quite qualityAllah rules, he should of listened to his jewels

Chorus 2x(la the darkman and masta killa)Young thugs don't live longLife is a game of chess, and you playin a pawnI be king, listen to the knowledge i bornWalk a righteous path, and you can never go wrong (word up)

(masta killa)

This be the dance of the drunken, niggas found slunkenOver the stand room and one to his head blackAll those he drove his next destination of homeSuddenly sniped from civilizationReality starts to set in, his last thoughtsFlashin back to where it all begunA shorty who slum for a militant soldierWho made his bones by holdin down the cornerNever turned snitch even though he was pinched by the fedsHe held his weight and did a bidA two to six, as he sinned from his cell wit a vengenceHe held in his heart like a icepickPhysically, he's cut the fuck upTryin to maintain but his head is fucked upTo learn, the word on the streets confirmedOf the sickness, murderin a family member that turnInformant, he shot this enormous in silenceWho broke it, this lead to bloodshed and violence

(u-god)

This chick iris out in queens had a cocaine lexusDime sexes, she rock a leather g necklaceBuilding reckless, queen kingpin deathwishHit women that'll fuck you and return them ya essenceThis evil widow, she pulled a fo'-fo' out the pillowWit a silencer, la costra nostra cats, they admired herThey hide a force sting to hit the north region king of teamsterHead c.e.o. of, a major ring but one thingLead to another, a leaf, new recoverShe got side-swiped, tied up, he buck fifty cutterHe shot her both knees then, dumper her in the gutterIt was gorry, the top nigga tortured her for gloryBut, he let her live so she could about this story